Chorus:
What's wrong with the world today?
Wasn't it better just a second before?
Every moment it seems it can't get worse.
Or maybe my brain is just too sore.

 The world has gone haywire.
Cultures dressed in black attire.
People who shouldn't be admired.
Think too hard, get too tired.
 Anger, hunger, everywhere.
The poor are sick; the rich don't care.
The slums looking with an eerie stare.
Think too hard, pull out your hair.
 Morality is disappearing.
Children with gunshots smearing.
The big bad government's not hearing.
Think too hard, mind gets fearing.

Chorus

 Intellects planning manipulations.
Selling off their own creations.
No one seems to have much patience.
Think to hard, get no sensations.
 Brains being fed with instant learning.
Hearts ablaze and red blood churning.
No one seems to have much yearning.
Think too hard, brain gets burning.
 Lovers loving left and right.
Selling themselves throughout the night.
No one seems to put up a fight.
Think too hard, lose your sight.

If we don't stop this madness,
 then who will?
If we don't stand for morals,
 who might kill?
The future looks dim,
 if lives are left unfurled.
But we must do something,
 to better this world.

Guitar Solo

 People will be awake.
Their lives will have their world at stake. 
No more trash infesting our lakes.
Think too much, much to make.
 Friends and family get together.
Far fetched lovers sent a letter.
Meet someone if you haven't met her.
Think too hard, more gets better.
 Countries coming to compromise.
Dissolving all the long held lies.
To fortify their worldly ties.
Think too hard, we gotta try.

What's wrong with tomorrow?
It's gotta be nicer than a second before.
Every moment it seems it only gets better.
Oh my brain is just too sore.

What's wrong with tomorrow?
It's gotta be nicer than a second before.
Every moment it seems it only gets better.
Oh my brain is just too sore.